His Majesty's Bride.
{Warning; Mature Content} **She was ice. He was fire. And none of them were willing to melt, or quench the other.** Princess Raziah Octavius, the strange and curious princess had only two things in mind. One; To be alone. Two; Take revenge on the person responsible for her nightmares that unfaithful night. On the night of her introduction, she comes across a unique devil dressed as a prince, and she immediately agrees to get married to him just to get the frustrating night over with. Whisked away to his kingdom, she finds out just how unique his Majesty is with all the mystery around him. But no matter what happens, and how much this devious devil tries to burn her with his touch and gaze, he can never melt her frozen heart. ...Or so she thought.
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His head was very happy occupied with thoughts that were slowly making sense, and he was putting all the pieces into place. His Majesty heard a loud ringing in his ears, weakening him to his knees and dragging all strength from his body till he fell to his knees.
Correlating everything that has happened so far, the puzzle was forming into one big image that was showcasing the truth. The truth that the love of his life, the woman who holds his heart captive and cools down his heat, has the same blood as the other woman that had committed atrocities to him.
He looked up at Raziah, recognizing the resemblance between her and Mirabai. As he did, memories of his past started to haunt him again and he groaned with tears gathering in his pained eyes.